Tekst en muziek: Phil Collins
(1989)
She calls out to the man on the street
“Sir, can you help me
It’s cold and I’ve nowhere to sleep
Is there somewhere you can tell me”
He walks on, doesn’t look back
He pretends he can’t hear her
Starts to whistle as he crosses that street
Seems embarrassed to be there
Oh, think twice, it’s just another day for
You and me in paradise
Oh, think twice, it’s just another day for you
You and me in paradise
Think about it
She calls out to the man on the street
He can see she’s been crying
She’s got blisters on the soles of her feet
She can’t walk, but she’s trying
Oh, think twice, it’s just another day for
You and me in paradise
Oh, think twice, it’s just another day for you
You and me in paradise
Just think about it
Oh lord, is there nothing more anybody can do
Ohoh my lord, there must be something you can say
You can tell from the lines on her face
You can see that she’s been there
Probably been moved on from every place
’Cause she didn’t fit in there
Oh, think twice, it’s just another day for
You and me in paradise
Oh, think twice, it’s just another day for you
You and me in paradise
Just think about it
Mmmm
Think about it
It’s just another day for
You and me in paradise
It’s just another day for
You and me in paradise
Para paradise
Paradise
It’s just another day for
You and me in paradise
Mm, think about it
Paradise
It’s just another day for
You and me in paradise
Just think about it
Para paradise
Paradise
It’s just another day for
You and me in paradise
Mm, paradise
It’s just another day for
Paradise
It’s just another day
Paradise
Paradise